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located in Airdalen Highschool, a part of Love School Drama, one of the many universes on RPG.

Airdalen Highschool

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Character Portrait: Cassiopeia Elegy Argyris
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Hotaru helped her to reach her destination even with some of the people greeting her for the benefit of getting in the good graces of her family, specifically, her father's. That was nothing new to her and she was well-aware with the superficiality of a world known to many as of the rich and powerful. It was probably why her parents and even older brother had limited her interactions to a scale where her appearance is considered extraordinary. They desired to protect her from the ugliness hiding behind the glittering canvass of beauty and gold. She appreciates it more than they would ever consider about. It is why she cherishes her family very much. No matter what happens, she knows they will be there for her. It is why she is saddened by the fact that someday soon, she would be leaving them in the near future.

Her wine red eyes then spotted an elder man looking sharply with his suit identified to her by Hotaru as Varthur Laurence's father and then a young boy crying in such an uncontrollable manner later pointed to her as Varthur's little brother. It reminded her of her younger brothers, especially the twins who had grown attached to her strongly. She even recalled how they cried so much when she had left to study in this country. It broke her heart and to fill the sadness her brother felt, she would never fail to send them letters and e-mails everyday. But, it will come that moment she could no longer do so. She bit her lower lip as she steeled herself and approached the grieving family. She did not forget her manners and it reflected her aristocratic lineage in every movement.

β€œMr. Laurence.” Cassie greeted as she bowed her head in a respectful gesture. Then, she leveled her eyes to Varthur's father who seemed unruffled and impeccable, as if he is unaffected by the death of his child. That may be so, but, she knew above all, it is not true. He has to appear strong above everything else right now, because if he doesn't then... how about the other who have been left behind, his other son who is without doubt broken with sadness. β€œI am Cassiopeia Elegy Argyris. I hoped we had met in another situation. Let me offer my condolences along with my father's.” She then handed the envelope who accepted with a word of gratitude about it and her attendance. β€œIt is all we can really do at this point, Mr Laurence.” She answered with a profound sadness in her voice. It prompted another query about her knowing his son. She answered honestly to that. β€œI have not met him personally. But, we go to the same school and is a fellow senior.” She lowered her head a bit and then raised it again, this time with a sad yet small smile. β€œI really wanted to meet him. He has my vote to be class president.”

The questions stopped at that as if understanding something fundamental about her from that. It was then Mr. Laurence gestured to his younger son who was still a ball of tears, introducing him as well and wanted for the boy to greet her properly. She shook her head at this. β€œIt is fine, Mr Laurence.” She remembered what Aeon did for her before as she placed her hand on top of the young boy's head. β€œJust cry as much as you want and if your body says you can't anymore and you still want to.” She lowered herself to the ground to be at the same height as the boy. β€œI will cry your share too.” After saying that, the kind yet sad smile on her face was slowly tainted with flowing tears from her eyes. The hand on the boy's head slowly turned into an embrace and she cried along with him.

Everyone was a bit taken back but Hotaru simply made sure that the two crying will be left in peace. Because in the end, if they won't. Her mistress will undoubtedly so whether asked for or not. For the truth, Elle is truly sad about Varthur's death and that is simply a fact which will not change anytime soon.